This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 550: The rats in the shadow of the giant wall
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In the Boulder City Industrial Zone, there is a notice at the entrance with the name and number written on it. A dark group of people stood in front of the sign.
From time to time there were excited cheers, and those who found their names looked excited, as if they had won the lottery. People around him cast envious glances at the man, only regretting that he responded to the mobilization too late and did not work hard enough at that time.
Not counting the scavengers outside the city, there is almost no primary industry in Boulder City, only secondary and tertiary industries. Even if labor laws are tightened and all child laborers under the age of 16 are sent to full-time schools with food and accommodation, there will still be hundreds of thousands of registered workers.
The 1,800 free apartments are like a ring of water on dry land, but they still give many people hope of living a good life.
Lovett said that after all the houses in this settlement are airtight and their financial situation improves, they will consider building some housing with better living conditions and that everyone can afford.
Although he didn't have much hope, Kent couldn't help but walk around the notice board. What was originally just a hopeless glance made him widen his eyes in surprise.
"Does it have my name?"
Thinking that he had seen it wrong, Kent rubbed his face vigorously with his dusty sleeves.
Confirming again that the name and number were correct, he had no time to be happy, for fear of being robbed, he immediately squeezed to the front of the crowd and went through the relevant procedures at the registration office.
Looking at the residence permit in his hand, Kent was very excited. He never thought that he would be able to live in a building one day.
But he still felt a little uneasy, so he couldn't help but look at the staff and asked.
"How was this house divided?"
People often ask this question, but the worker sitting behind the wooden desk doesn’t care and talks about the four priorities skillfully.
"Priority will be given to those who have been demolished, to workers involved in construction, to those whose homes are within the scope of demolition, and to families of five or more."
Kent silently calculated in his mind that since he was single, the last item definitely did not fit the bill.
The first one doesn't match either, but the second and third ones do. Not only did he actively participate in the construction, he also worked hard and did not dare to be lazy at all. He was praised for his diligence.
As for his leaky shack, it was obviously within the scope of rectification. The new authorities didn't know what was wrong with it. They seemed not to see the leaky house. They clearly covered the cracks in the walls with mud.
At that time, he had been sulking over this incident for several days, hoping that the noble men would at least not rob his shack, but now he can no longer complain.
It turns out that the new gentlemen didn’t just tear it down and leave it alone.
But he really couldn't believe that there would be such a thing as a pie in the sky. He always felt that someone would take it away, so he couldn't help but ask.
"Is it really free to live in this house? No charge?" the staff member said with a smile.
"No charge! As long as you don't have any other property in the alliance, you can stay there until it becomes a dilapidated house and we will replace it with a new one. Oh, by the way, every household will have water and electricity in the future, and now it's a quota The system does not charge money, but gives you some on a monthly basis, and the unused quota can be accumulated. After winter is over and it is returned to the municipal government, if the quota is used up, the water and electricity bills will still be a little higher."
What is water and electricity?
Kent was at a loss for a moment and couldn't figure out what the concept was, but when he heard that he would still have to charge some money after the winter was over, he felt better.
Sure enough, he was not wrong. The master is still here, but he is no longer called Lord Fang Ming, but is called Luo
Witt's Carpentry.
Lovett was appointed by the manager, so the master of Boulder City should be the manager. But it's actually not bad.
After discovering that he was right, Kent was not angry, but rather happy. This is really not a bad thing.
Legal speaking, those who could enter the shelter must have been nobles of the People's League, so the orthodoxy of the People's League was the refuge.
Counting a little further forward, Boulder City was once a settlement planned by the War and Construction Committee, so the orthodoxy of Boulder City was also to the north.
Northern suburbs.
Kent's eyes lit up, but he was a little embarrassed. Damn House, he dared to lead everyone with a northern suburbs country boy and a blue gopher, and almost ruined everything!
The great manager and the soldiers under his command are obviously the saviors of mankind!
I am deceived!
"Long live the manager!"
Kent, who finally justified his explanation, was so excited that he couldn't help himself. He shouted in the street but did not dare to speak louder. He was drowned in the crowd and no one answered him.
He felt that he had lost some points, so he blushed and shouted "Long Live the Alliance" again to show his loyalty. This time people heard it and smiled and congratulated him on moving into his new house.
Kent was so happy that he nodded to everyone, hugged his hands and congratulated everyone. He was glad that he had integrated into the new group and left in a hurry.
Official website of "Wasteland OL".
[Server Announcement:]
[The second New Year celebration event of "Wasteland OL"! 】
Introduction:
The plump, juicy and easy-to-preserve split-claw crab cakes accompanied us through the cold winter of Wasteland Era 212. Without those big cuties waving pliers, there would be no prosperous alliance!
Over the past year, we have eaten the cleavage crabs by the lake as rare animals. What magical alien species will be eaten to extinction next year?
The answer will be revealed tonight!
Like last year, the administrator has prepared a mysterious gift for every participating resident. The winner will unlock the "Wasteland Gourmet" limited achievement and be permanently recorded in the official website's Hall of Fame together with the recipe!
The administrators of the alliance solemnly remind everyone once again that although this year is a bumper year, there are still many people who are hungry, so remember not to waste it!
Also, don’t put everything into your mouth, or you’ll ruin your stomach!
Activity time: December 28, 212, Wasteland Era to January 1, 213, Wasteland Era
[Location; all settlements within the alliance (including Bicester Town)]
[Requirements: Use local materials, develop recipes, and make food that even ordinary people (Physique: 5) can eat
Food! 】【Selection rules: Each settlement will select two awards, namely the food in the minds of players and the food in the minds of local wastelanders. As the fifth settlement in the alliance, Boulder City will set up an additional special award, that is, food recognized by the managers (there is no limit to the range of materials, the award focuses on: large quantity, cheap, delicious, nutritious and healthy):]
[Boulder City’s designated poison tester: Crow Crow]
New Year's Eve events are almost a common practice for major MMORPG games, and "Wasteland OL" is naturally no exception. However, it is a real sign that the dog planning is lazy.
This year’s event is almost the same as last year, and it is still related to food. It seems that a certain planner is determined to test the ecological balance ability of the server.
Since the split-claw crab cakes were designated as Shuguang City's special delicacies by the administrators, all the split-claw crabs on the north shore of Lake Linghu have been eaten to extinction.
If you want to hunt cleavage crabs, you can only go to some collapsed water areas in the city, or go to Xizhou Lake in the north to see them in large numbers.
Or we can only go south.
It is worth mentioning that in order to obtain a stable food source, some wastelanders also started breeding, and studied how to breed less aggressive, more frequent spawning, and more delicious meat on the edge of Linghu Lake. Edible split-claw crab.
This was something Chu Guang had never imagined.
Back to the event itself.
This year is different from last year. After opening the market in Luoxia Province, there is no longer a shortage of food. The purpose of this activity has also changed from solving the survival crisis to enriching the lives of alliance residents.
Boulder City is located on the edge of the Third Ring Road, surrounded by ruins of high-rise buildings and underground tunnels. The heterogeneous species active in this area are not just the fruiting bodies of slime molds, there are quite a lot of species. For experienced hunters, finding hibernating prey is not too difficult.
Chu Guang plans to continue this tradition and hold a similar server event at the end of every year to make "hunting alien species" part of the alliance culture.
Compared with celebrating the birthday of the big-horned deer god, the festivals created by people themselves are obviously much more meaningful.
After the announcement was issued, it immediately aroused heated discussions among players and cloud players. However, what he did not expect was that people’s fault was not in the event itself, but in other places.
Quit smoking: "Hahaha! Designated drug testers are okay!" Crow Crow: "I will die! QAQ"
Maka Bazi; "Hahahahaha! Fat Crow is really hammered!"
Crow Crow; "Get out! How fat am I? Go to hell!"
Teng Teng: "Damn it, this unscrupulous guy is planning to sharpen his knife, it's so hateful!"
Crow Crow: "???"
Tail: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah! I miss home! (;A;)"
Sisi: "Don't cry, Awei. I'll ask Rourou to help you catch a fish and make soup later."
Roshan Big Momo: "This is the sea!!"
Tail: "Oh! What a big tentacle monster I caught last time! (wO)"
Sisi: "Well, it's something I don't want to remember. (Hold your forehead)"
Aoao Sesame Lake: "Ahaha, touch your head."
Big Eyes of Debt: "Tentacle monster?! Please elaborate. (Funny)"
The construction site boy and Brick: "What do you want to do? Human beings can't satisfy you anymore?"
Big eyes in debt: "Get out! Am I that kind of person? (angry)"
Roller hair washing machine: "Brother, you are so weird. (Funny)"
Elf King Fugui: "Lao Na called me a good guy. (Funny)"
Yin Na: "I'm just curious about the smell and why Brother Luo Yu doesn't just call him good guy. (Funny)"
Luo Yu: "???"
Fang Chang: "This game is too real. (Funny)"
After the event announcement on the official website was released, a large number of players immediately poured into Boulder City from Dawn City, and the square in front of the gate was bustling for a while.
It was so lively that it felt like a festival.
"Form a group to farm monsters! If you are interested, please tell me privately!"
“A schizophrenia crab nest was found in the southern suburbs sewage treatment plant! Do you have any brothers who can steal crab eggs together? We still need a nest builder.”
"Damn it, does anyone know what kind of meat this is? Is there any brother who is a businessman who needs dried meat that I seized from the predator's lair?"
"Hahaha! Throw it away, brother, you don't want to know what it is."
"Gan! The homeless little guy I sponsored yesterday stole my wallet! I don't believe in love anymore." Dan Ding, at least VM is kept for you. ”
"Wait, are you sure it was stolen?"
"?"
Although the New Year's Eve activities can be participated in any settlement, Boulder City, which has just been included in the player's influence, has an extra prize than other settlements.
If they didn't have too much work on their hands, most professional players would prefer to go to Boulder City to join in the fun.
What's more, the special award is personally selected by the managers. This is a great opportunity to increase the favorability of the camp BOSS!
Players who are determined to win the title of "Wasteland Gourmet" certainly don't want to miss it.
"These newbies are really weak. They still need to form a team to farm the Split Claw Crab. They are too weak."
The corner of the market.
Looking at the chattering B-test rookies, Murderous Man put his hands on the ground and grinned like a baboon.
The reason for this pose is not to show off, but mainly to save energy.
Just a few days ago, he underwent a prosthetic transformation from Jushi Military Industry, transforming his entire spine into a T-shaped alloy structure from his spine to his shoulders.
What's even more exaggerated is that his two fists are like a big lump of iron, which can be used as an excavator's shovel when put together.
Speaking of this fist, Murderer was puzzled.
He remembered that what he wanted was a fist as big as a casserole, like that of a Piltover law enforcement officer, but that was the result
The NPC named Yin Bosi didn’t know what he was thinking, so he just got him a big iron pot.
But it doesn’t matter.
Everything is installed. ~~
Now he feels that his hands are filled with endless power. A slap can kill a strength system, and the wind can blow away the intelligence system!
Of course, the premise is that the other party stands still.
The dog looked at him blankly, and after a while, he screamed in surprise. "What the hell?! Where did you get half a million silver coins?"
If he remembered correctly, the price quoted was five hundred thousand.
At that time, he was still laughing at this guy pretending to be an elephant with a green onion on his nose, but he didn’t expect that this guy actually pretended to be one? !
Looking at the stunned expression of his friend, Murderous Dagger smiled sheepishly and told the truth
Up. "It's not that expensive. I discussed it with the NPC and removed the pigeon missile launcher on my fist. The price was adjusted to 50,000 silver coins."
In addition, in exchange, he needs to submit product usage data to Jushi Military on a regular basis so that Jushi Military can improve its products.
But it doesn't matter.
What kind of thing is privacy? Just use it casually. Anyway, he didn't expect to have an X life in the game after it was changed to this horrible appearance.
The good dog looked at him blankly, not knowing how to complain for a while, and it took him a long time to hold back his next sentence. "I remember, didn't you choose the agility system to play stealth style?"
"You don't understand this," Murderer raised the corner of his mouth proudly. He originally wanted to pat Brother Dog on the shoulder, but gave up after thinking about it. "As long as I kill all the people, no one will know about me. I've been here before, this is also a kind of stealth, and it's a true stealth style. Isn't there one in our team? Well, Old Kidney has also changed it."
As he spoke, he raised his chin, and the good dog looked in the direction of his chin in confusion,
I saw a kidney fighter wearing an alloy breastplate walking towards this side with a playful smile.
"Hahaha! Brother Dog, you are here too. Let me tell you, the prosthetic transformation function of this giant stone military industry is so awesome!"
"What did you change?" Looking at the alloy breastplate and the open coat on his body, the good dog always had an ominous premonition.
The corner of the Kidney Fighter's mouth curled up.
"Hey. Look."
As he spoke, he grabbed his clothes and threw them into the sky like a weirdo, revealing his entire breastplate and two bare arms.
The good dog then discovered that this guy's alloy breastplate was not worn on, but directly welded to his body.
"Are you crazy?" The good dog looked at him blankly, "This is useful."
Before he finished speaking, the jet black breastplate suddenly became transparent like ink washed away by water, and finally disappeared.
The good dog’s eyes were as wide as light bulbs, almost falling out of their sockets. "What the hell!? Optical camouflage?!"
"Correct answer!"
The Kidney Fighter, who had only his limbs and head left, smiled and touched his head floating in the air.
Continue. "It's a pity that I don't have enough money, otherwise I can get a complete set. But it's okay to just make the belly invisible. At least the target is much smaller.
Like Brother Shabu’s equipment, the price is 50,000 silver coins, which is equivalent to the price of half a heavy cavalry exoskeleton.
Logically speaking, optical camouflage would not be so cheap, but it is discounted because it is recycled waste.
If it weren't for the rare opportunity, he, a strength player, wouldn't have put this thing on his body.
The good dog couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
"Your special wife is really a talent!"
It’s hard to say whether it can sneak or not.
But it should scare people half to death at night.
He took a closer look and found that the optical camouflage was not without its weaknesses.
A slightly larger vibration can give it a clear outline. Only when it is completely motionless can it be close to 100% invisible.
Looking at the murderous dog brother who was no longer able to vomit, he chuckled and encouraged.
"Brother, you should also go and get a set, it will work."
Good dog: "What a ghost!"
"Yeah——!"
While the two were talking, a scream suddenly came from the side.
I saw a little girl who had just come out of Jiao City carrying a basket and was so frightened that she collapsed on the ground.
With a pale face, she looked at the Jin warrior with only his head and limbs left, regardless of the snow on the ground, shivering and moving his hands and feet backwards.
"Strange Monster"
Even though there were many strange things in the wasteland, there were many lonely heads floating in the air, not to mention that this head was smiling at her.
"Don't be afraid, madam, this is just a special prosthetic body.
The Kidney Fighter tried his best to squeeze out a friendly smile and was about to explain it to her using some strange couplets and idioms. However, he didn't expect that he was so frightened that the girl fainted before he took even half a step forward. .
The good dog sighed and covered his forehead.
"Waiting to be fucked."
The killer whistled and put his hands on the ground and moved his body, facing the other way, pretending not to recognize this guy. Looking at the two extremely real good brothers, the Kidney Fighter said in a dumbfounded voice.
"Shit! You guys——"
Before he could finish his words, the alliance guards were already rushing over, and the players followed him and shouted.
“Damn, you’re awesome, brother, why did you lose your stomach?”
"What is this new BUG?!"
"Call the Terrorist Mobile Team! There are cybermaniacs here!"
"Cybermaniac?! Where is it?"
"Wait a minute! Don't close it yet! I'll take a photo!"
On the giant wall, the howling north wind blew fluffy snow.
Looking at the market in front of the door and the crowds of people in front and behind the market, as well as the noisy customers, Yin Bosi showed a happy smile on his face.
"Your residents are all geniuses." Chu Guang, who was standing nearby, glanced at him. "Is this a compliment or a derogation?"
"Is there still a derogatory use of genius?" Yin Bosi touched the back of his head and suddenly said, "By the way, the x-17 project has been approved. When are you going to have a honeymoon with x-16?"
"Not interested."
"Not interested? Is it the little girl from the Malvern family? Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are probably crazy. That organism will definitely break, but..."
Listening to this old guy's nonsense, Chu Guang couldn't help but kick him in the butt, although this was not good considering his seniority.
X-16, who was standing aside, watched silently as Yin Bosi rolled around on the ground and got up, with no intention of helping this guy at all.
In fact, it can’t help.
She had no doubt that neither she nor Yin Bosi combined could be a match for that human. He could pick her up and throw her out of the giant wall with one hand.
Even if he didn't turn on the power armor.
"Is this the way the blue coats say hello?" Yin Bosi got up from the ground and touched the back of his head, grinning, "I see you are angry and I am very happy."
"Are you M?"
"M? What is that? Forget it, after all, being angry is a good thing, and being angry is a human being. AI will not be truly angry or happy." Yin Bosi shook his head, "For example, my design Or, respected Mr. Fang Ming, it was not until the end that he truly understood what the emotion of hate was."
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"So what do you want to say?"
Patting the snow on his body, Yin Bosi nodded slightly, elegantly like a gentleman. This etiquette was obviously learned from his former clients.
I am very happy to serve a human being of flesh and blood. Although I respect Mr. Fang Ming from the bottom of my heart, being a programmer's servant is too boring. ”
Chu Guang glanced at him unexpectedly.
"I thought you were the type who is afraid of chaos in the world."
"This is not a contradiction. A should serve people, right?" Yin Bosi said with a smile, "Anyway, as long as I hand you the slaughtering tools, you will soon have your intestines and brains drunk everywhere. Yes, there won’t be any left, it’s just a matter of time.”
"A year and a second are the same to me."
Looking at Yin Bosi who said dangerous things without changing his expression, Chu Guang sighed softly. "I thought for a second that you might be a good person. It was my mistake."
When Fang Ming wrote his soul, he probably unknowingly mapped all his malice towards humans onto this guy.
Xiao Qi will hate people and things she hates.
The same goes for this guy.
As much as Fang Ming hated his mission before, he hated the organisms that displeased his master, even though he was extremely loyal to his customers in terms of procedures.
For humans, this is undoubtedly a contradiction. It is difficult for humans to be loyal to something they hate from the bottom of their hearts, but for AI, it is another matter.
Yin Bosi nodded slightly and said politely.
"Correction, I am not a human, I am AI."
He can be loyal to his organism customers while providing customers with more efficient slaughtering based on their opinions
Tools.
Rather, the existence of customers is necessary for him. Chu Guang was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. "I want to ask you something." Yin Bosi said respectfully.
"Excuse me."
Chu Guang went straight to the point and explained his purpose.
"Are there any side effects of implanting prosthesis?"
Ever since Mosquito equipped himself with a prosthetic body and showed it off everywhere, most of the players on the server have become potential customers of Jushi Military Industry.
Some want to make themselves more resistant, some want to install nitrogen acceleration on their backs, and some want to be longer. These are all relatively normal needs.
The abnormal ones are like the ones in front of the market. Some have changed their arms into excavators, and some are only half-invisible in order to save money.
When it comes to mosquitoes, that guy is pretty ruthless.
He had received a biological prosthetic body from Xiao Yu before, but he hadn’t figured out the symbiote yet, so he followed up
I ordered eight manipulators for myself from Jushi Military Industry.
After all, his brain has to take care of twelve limbs, hundreds of joints, and another little life living in his body.
Is this guy's head okay?
Chu Guang remembers clearly that he is an agility type.
Of course there are side effects. Drinking too much water can make you die, not to mention replacing part of your body with machinery.
Seeing Chu Guang's eyes getting sharper, Yin Bosi quickly added, "Of course, we will inform customers verbally and in writing about the possible risks of installing a prosthetic body that exceeds their ability to bear! Every time A customer knows absolutely everything before installing a prosthetic body!"
Chu Guang withdrew his gaze from him.
“From now on, non-shelter residents can only install prostheses that are within the safety limits that they can bear, and prostheses with functions such as neurofeedback and sensory simulation must be signed and authorized by a brain doctor with medical qualifications. . I will ask my assistant to forward the specific management regulations to you later."
Ordinary residents still need to be controlled. Even if they do not become "cyber lunatics", potential medical problems are also a cost to the entire society.
As for the players, just let them do whatever they want.
Anyway, there was only one clone in three days. They were seriously injured and didn’t even want to go to the hospital. To save trouble, they simply asked their teammates to help patch up the injuries.
Now there is no shortage of active substances in the shelter. If you really regret it, just throw yourself into the conversion furnace and refine it.
Although Yin Bosi had no choice but to agree.
"As commanded."
Chu Guang nodded, turned around, and was about to take the elevator down the giant wall.
The population of Boulder City far exceeds that of other settlements in the alliance, and he has to negotiate with the city hall for New Year's Eve activities
Speak up and prepare in advance.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden explosion from the bottom of the giant wall, and the big movement made Chu Guang stop involuntarily.
"It seems to be outside."
Standing on the edge of the giant wall, Yin Bosi scratched his chin with his index finger.
Leaning down and staring at the moss-like shack below and the billowing smoke rising from one area, he continued with interest.
"There are such movements from time to time in the slums. Strictly speaking, it is outside Boulder City and is not under the control of Boulder City. I remember correctly, it should be controlled by several gangs."
In the past, the nobles in the inner city longed for the death of those stinking beggars outside the giant wall. Only when the wave came, they would recruit some people from inside, send a rifle and follow the mercenaries to fill the line.
Hearing the word gang, Chu Guang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth. "I almost forgot about these mice." It's not like he really forgot.
The first thing the Refugee Home did when it arrived in Boulder City was to stabilize the survivors in the slums in the outer city, organize them to set up tents, give them food, and at the same time register their names, height and weight, family, age and Approximate residential area.
This is both disaster relief and demographics.
The gang members are not interested in the porridge and food provided to the victims, and they have little interest in signing up to join the construction team. At most, they will mix in a few minions or fringe figures to serve as informants.
The alliance has used a series of means to relocate some of the refugees in the slums to the eastern part of Shuguang City for unified management.
A large number of laborers moved to the construction site in the tunnel outside Boulder City.
After going back and forth like this, the portrait of the remaining young adults in the slums becomes very clear. People must have a living livelihood.
Either do business, be a mercenary, or do something inconvenient to say.
The Guards Corps has already locked up some of the nobles in the inner city through interrogation and visits in the city
The leaders and high-ranking members of gangs. Especially according to reliable clues, one of the three major gangs hiding in the slums, the Dagger Gang, and the North Side
Bugra Free State has close business contacts.
Chu Guang originally planned to wait for the wave to end before dealing with the rats, but now it seems that they did not realize that the weather in Qingquan City had changed.
After the tumors in Boulder City are removed, there will no longer be any soil for predators to survive in this area, and no evil forces will be allowed to exist on the Alliance's territory.
Since I can’t wait any longer
Then just wait for the wave to come and fill in the lines.
"Do you want to take care of that place? Okay, treat it as nonsense."
Seeing Chu Guang's matter-of-fact expression, Yin Bosi's face showed a smile that was not too big a deal, and then looked at ×16 standing aside.
"There are some little mice firing cannons under our noses. Bring your equipment and go there to have a look. Don't let your master down."
"As commanded."
The pitch-black mirror reflected the cold light. X-16 nodded slightly, without saying any unnecessary nonsense, and turned around and walked towards the elevator.
Chapter 550 Rats in the Shadow of the Giant Wall